Don't make trouble!The villain can't be this cute

"Okay then." Jiang Mengyao agreed to her bastard daughter's proposal without hesitation, and Song Anan was so frightened that she ran to the back door, but the broken door seemed to only recognize people, without even a button, Song Anan again Pounding and pawing, the fingers almost bled, but there was no response.

There was no movement of pursuit from behind, only Jiang Mu whispered to his mother softly, "You go back first, I'll take her there." Then the two walked towards the back door at a leisurely pace.

The sound of footsteps gradually approaching, Song Anan looked back in despair, and saw Jiang Mengyao walking just behind her.

Song Anan gasped in fright, leaned her back against the door and moved a few steps to the left, watching Jiang Mengyao's weak legs with tears in her eyes.Jiang Mu, who was behind him, walked around to Jiang Mengyao in two steps, put one hand under Song Anan's armpit, picked up her arm, and half-lifted it aside to clear the way for her mother.

The soreness in his arm made Song Anan cry and break free, throwing himself on the door and refusing to give way.

The desire to survive made her brain run fast, she rolled her eyes, and decided to try to win sympathy, then turned to look at the two people behind her, and said bitterly: "I... I may be pregnant! You can't torment me! My big My aunt hasn't been here for three years!" She actually wanted to say it's been three months, but she got nervous and her tongue got tied up.

Jiang Mu glanced at her coldly: "Where are you pregnant?"

Song Anan hurriedly stammered and changed his words: "Three...Three or three months! Anyway, you can't kill me, or you will regret it! I have a child in my stomach!"

Jiang Mu sneered with a smile: "Why do you regret it? Is it mine?"

Song Anan gritted her teeth: "...you inhuman bastard!"

Jiang Mu shrugged, glanced at her mother, and laughed at himself: "I said it's a weapon, not a beast."

Her mother stared back at her, signaling her not to joke, then turned her head and tucked her chin in a suspicious glance at Song An'an, frowning and muttering: "I always feel that this girl is different from ordinary people..." She turned her head to look Xiang Jiang Mu asked: "Have you noticed?"

Jiang Mu nodded: "It's not the same, she doesn't seem to have a brain." After she finished speaking, she planned to carry Song An'an back, but she stopped halfway, her face froze suddenly, and she lowered her eyes thoughtfully .After a while, she turned around and said a few words to Jiang Mengyao. Jiang Mengyao was taken aback for a moment, then frowned after thinking about it, and then nodded in agreement.

Song Anan didn't understand what Jiang Mu was saying, but she thought she should be speaking French. The reason for her inference was very simple - first, because she couldn't understand at all, if it was English, she thought she could at least recognize a few words; secondly She has always thought that Chinese-French mixed-race is the most beautiful kind of mixed-race child. Comparing Jiang Mu's appearance, she can figure out that Jiang Mu speaks French from the remaining more than 5000 languages ​​in the world, which is illogical. conclusion.

She didn't think about why Jiang Mu suddenly switched to a language she couldn't understand, and she didn't suspect that she said something that she couldn't hear. She even subconsciously felt that Jiang Mu's words were particularly temperamental.

At this moment, Jiang Mu suddenly changed his gentle and harmless expression, staring at Song Anan with a natural smile on the corner of his mouth, opened and closed his thin lips, and said in a gloomy voice, "What's your name?"

"Why tell you!" Song An'an was desperate.

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Mu raised his arm and pinched Song An'an's jaw with one hand.The force was so severe that Song An'an's eyes were reddened by the pain, and he beat and struggled instinctively.

"I'm not very patient, you'd better cooperate. What's your name?" Her voice was pressed in her throat, like a whisper, low like some kind of gloomy piano sound.At the end of the sentence, he pinched his fingertips again: "Huh?"

"Ah—" Song An'an screamed, feeling her jaw was so numb that she was about to lose consciousness, and she could almost hear the clucking of flesh and blood, which made her terrified.

"Song An'an! My name is Song An'an!" She burst into tears, and covered the extremely delicate face in front of her with a gauze.

Jiang Mu let go of her chin, sneered, pressed Song An'an close to her body, and fixed her firmly on the door wall.A slender white hand with well-defined bones brushed across Song An'an's neck, and the cold air sank into her hair, and then grabbed the hair fiercely, forcing her to raise her head.

Song An'an looked up weakly at Jiang Mu who was leaning over to stare at her, whimpering and trembling helplessly.The pair of deep and misty eyes in front of her still carried a deadly temptation, piercing into her heart like a sharp sword, and her dangerous breath hit her face, which seemed warm and chilled to the bone.

"What are you doing..." Song An'an's trembling voice became sharp, and she looked at those beautiful but malicious eyes almost pleadingly.

Jiang Mu curled her lips, her slightly frowned eyebrows were heroic, and she spoke slowly and clearly: "Listen, from now on, without my permission, you can't leave my sight, you can only follow me Beside, stay close."

The chill caused Song Anan to agree without even thinking about it, but Jiang Mu still added dissatisfiedly: "Song Anan, right? Remember, I will check your details for at most an hour. You have to dare to think about it." Escape, then be ready to take your family to die together."

Song Anan shuddered, and a deeper chill hit her heart. She opened her eyes wide and nodded mechanically.

Jiang Mu twitched the corner of his mouth in satisfaction and let go of Song Anan with a sneer.The back door opened slowly, Jiang Mengyao walked out first with a blank face, Jiang Mu looked sideways at the door, turned her head to look at Song Anan, and said in a commanding tone: "Wipe your tears."

Song Anan shook her hands and obediently followed suit. After wiping, she looked down at the ground, crossed her hands anxiously, and only stared at Jiang Mu's black military boots from the corner of her eye. Song Anan kept a proper distance from her until she stepped out. They walked out the door one after the other.

Along the way, Song Anan felt burning gazes from her side. It wasn't until Jiang Mu stopped at the elevator entrance that Song Anan tremblingly raised her head and looked around, only to find that all the people around her were facing the same posture as she had just now. Chao Jiangmu bowed her body and lowered her head, but no one was watching her.

At this time, the elevator door opened, and Song Anan subconsciously turned his head to look into the elevator, and was so frightened that he almost jumped up - a man with a blue face was standing in the elevator, his eyes were dark, and there was no white in them.

"what!"

Song Anan screamed anxiously, instinctively stepped forward to hug Jiang Mu, and buried her face in her back.

Seeing the strange girl screaming and hugging Jiang Mu, the blue-faced man trembled with fright, and apologized to Jiang Mu with his head bowed.

Song Anan realized at this time that she seemed to have caught the person with the highest level of danger in this scene. She subconsciously raised her head and found that Jiang Mu was looking at herself on the back shoulder with a strong murderous look on her side, with a face of "give me Get out" disgusted expression.

Song An'an had not been frightened more than a day in her life, so she finally... collapsed.She let go of her hand and staggered back a few steps, staring at Jiang Mu with tears in her eyes, and finally grinned like a child and burst into tears.

The people around couldn't help looking up slightly at this spectacular scene——Jiang Mu opened her eyes wide, her expression extremely embarrassed, she turned around hurriedly, raised her hand to catch Song An'an, and Song Anan, who was crying all over the sky, actually He even took a step back, hiding away as if losing his temper...

Jiang Mu's arms froze in the air. She probably had never lost face in front of so many people in her life. She frowned and looked at Song An'an in horror. She stepped forward and pulled her into her arms with one hand. Holding her hair and covering her face against his chest, the crying suddenly became muffled.

Then he lowered his body slightly, wrapped his other hand around her waist and lifted her into the elevator, stood behind the blue-faced guy, kicked him out of the elevator, and roared: "Close the door!!"